Long Qing has been in contact with martial arts since he was a child, and since then he has also begun to receive pharmacology and massage. To this day, it can be said that Long Qing's massage skills are not inferior to any massage master.

Moreover, due to a better understanding of the structure and state of the body, Long Qing can take different massage methods in a more targeted manner.

"Oh, why does it hurt so much, you lighten!" Situ Xing'er whispered.

Long Qing said: "Muscle soreness after exercise is mostly caused by the muscle not being able to relax on its own, so we have to work hard to help it relax." After a while it will be comfortable. ”

Sure enough, after a while, Long Qing's strength decreased. Situ Xing'er only felt two pairs of hot hands like a stove gently kneading on her calves, and the original soreness slowly disappeared.

"Ahh

"The calf is fine, now I'm going to press it up. Long Qing whispered.

"Hmm. Situ Xing'er closed her eyes, buried her face in the quilt, and responded gently.

Long Qing hesitated for a moment, and gently put his hands on the upper part of Situ Xing'er's knees, and a silky and elastic touch instantly came from between his fingers, although Long Qing was already mentally prepared, he couldn't help but pause.

Long Qing's hands are much more sensitive to touch than ordinary people, and through the light pajama pants, he can easily feel everything inside, elastic, tender, warm, hot, and slippery...... It seems that all the best touches can be found in it.

"Hurry up!" After a long time, feeling that Long Qing's hand didn't move, Situ Xing'er couldn't help urging.

"Oh, good. Long Qing came back to his senses and hurriedly threw himself into work.

Situ Xing'er hummed softly, like a sleeping piglet, and from time to time she would sandwich a pleasant * or two, which touched the heartstrings.

Long Qing's hand pressed higher and higher, and gradually came to the upper part of Situ Xing'er's thigh. The bone feeling is reduced, the flesh is richer, and the fingers are endlessly tender and elastic. Situ Xing'er, who was lying on her stomach, opened her eyes lightly, with an inexplicable smile on her face.

"Are you still going up?" Long Qing looked at Situ Xing'er's upturned buttocks, where the thin pajama pants were crumbled tightly, outlining a moving arc.

Finally, his breathing slowly thickened, and his hands slowly stretched out...... Across the buttocks, gently landed on Situ Xing'er's slender waist.

Situ Xing'er smiled even more on her face, and closed her eyes gently. The waist is a woman's sensitive part, and Situ Xing'er only feels that every press of Long Qing seems to be pressed on the tip of her heart, warm and itchy. She closed her eyes and enjoyed, wishing that time would stop at this moment.

After more than half an hour, when Long Qing put Situ Xing'er's hands down, he heard her even and slight breathing. Long Qing gently held up Situ Xing'er's light body and hugged her in.

The lights go out and everything returns to tranquility. On a black car thousands of kilometers away, the bearded man also closed his eyes.

Jiangcheng Taekwondo Gym, the largest Taekwondo gym in Jiangcheng. Zhao Shifeng was dressed in a white taekwondo uniform, and beside him, four or five people were standing with wooden planks.

"Ha, ha, ha......" Zhao Shifeng punched and kicked, and all five planks were broken by him in an instant.

"Yes, it's been a lot of progress in this time. A middle-aged man who looked a little like Zhao Shifeng walked over and nodded.

"Uncle. Zhao Shifeng hurriedly said.

The middle-aged man said: "It seems that you haven't neglected exercise in school these days, you can participate in a few more competitions, and if you fight, it shouldn't be a problem to evaluate the fourth section when the time comes." ”

A smile appeared on Zhao Shifeng's face, and a white figure suddenly appeared in his heart, and then the smile disappeared.

"By the way, uncle, I want to ask you about someone. Zhao Shifeng said.

"Inquire about whom?"

"Long Qing, do you know each other?"

"Are you talking about that little martial artist in the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Pavilion?" said the middle-aged man.

"Yes, uncle, do you know him?"

"I know a little bit about this person, I joined the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Hall just now, and now it is said that he is already the head coach of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Hall, and he is the target of Qi Qingxue's key touting. What are you asking him for, and have you had a holiday with him?" the middle-aged man asked.

Zhao Shifeng laughed dryly and said: "It's a little unpleasant, this person is very conceited, he doesn't look at others at all, in order to enroll students in Jiangcheng University, he is almost unscrupulous, and he keeps saying bad things about your martial arts hall, I can't see it, and I have some conflicts with him." ”

"Oh, how did it turn out?" asked the middle-aged man with a smirk.

Zhao Shifeng smiled dryly: "This person is very yin, I am not his opponent." ”

"He is Qi Qingxue's pillar, so he naturally has a bit of kung fu. Although your kung fu is good, but the heat of actual combat is not yet enough, and it is normal that you can't beat him. ”

"Uncle, see if you want to teach him a lesson, otherwise let him damage the reputation of your gym there, and it will have an impact on the business of the gym. Zhao Shifeng suggested cautiously.

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhao Shifeng and said lightly: "It's really to give him some hardship, young people can't be too smooth sailing." ”

"Do you want to ask Master Cui to take action? First, to teach him a lesson, and secondly, to frustrate the sharpness of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Hall. ”

"You don't have to bother Master Cui with this kind of trivial matter, I have my own arrangements. Isn't Jiangcheng about to hold a taekwondo conference, that is the best battlefield. The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

In Jiangcheng University, Long Qing was surrounded by a group of female students, signing autographs for a while, taking photos for a while, and was very busy. At Qi Qingxue's request, Long Qing's current focus is to open up the market of Jiangcheng University. After more than a week of application, the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Hall was finally allowed to carry out a small publicity meeting on campus for three days.

It is said that it is a propaganda meeting, but in fact, it is only a few tables and a banner. It's not that the martial arts hall doesn't give a budget, but the school doesn't allow it. Long Qing and two other staff members of the martial arts hall distributed leaflets to passing students.

The warm-up for the last performance, Long Qing was recognized by many students as soon as he came to the school. For a while, the name of Brother Costume became hot again, and many students who had not seen the performance also heard about it. As a result, a good publicity meeting almost turned into a fan meeting.

It didn't take long for Xia Qingqing and Qi Qi to come over to join in the fun, saying that they wanted to help distribute flyers, and for a while, there were more students around. After all, the influence of the two school flowers is not inferior to that of his costume brother.

The two martial arts hall staff who assisted Long Qing smiled from ear to ear: "If Mr. Qi sees this scene, he will definitely be very satisfied with our publicity efforts." ”

As soon as the three-day publicity period passed, Guo Qian's statistics came out, saying that more than 50 students had newly enrolled in the martial arts class of the martial arts hall, Qi Qingxue was very satisfied with this, and wanted to reward Long Qing.